Slowly Deep Love

Yue Weiwei stared at the sky in a daze, then slowly raised his arm, wanting to touch that warm cheek.

Grandpa was very surprised and looked up at the sky worriedly, but there was nothing unusual.

"Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"

"Did I just have a dream?"

"What did you say?"

Grandpa looked at Yue Weiwei with fear and trepidation, her tears falling like beads from a broken string.

How come after sleeping for a year, a person becomes so different?

Grandpa was so angry that he felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

Yue Weiwei finally came to her senses and quickly helped her grandfather up: "Grandpa, are you okay? Let's go sit over there for a while."

Grandpa sat down breathlessly, looking worried: "Weiwei, what did you dream about? Why are you so sad?"

Yue Weiwei's mind was a little wandering again. She looked up at the sky reluctantly, but Li Hengtu's face was no longer there.

She lowered her head and said weakly, "Grandpa, it's okay. That dream was also very sweet!"

Grandpa asked suspiciously, "Then why are you crying for no reason?"

Yue Weiwei fell into deep thought. Why was she crying for no reason? He was dead!

"Weiwei, tell grandpa, who did you dream about?"

Yue Weiwei cheered himself up and forced a smile: "Grandpa, it's just a dream. I have been lying down for too long, so I became sentimental. Don't worry!"

At this time, Mom and Dad came over in a hurry: "Dad, the formalities are done. Weiwei, let's go home immediately. Your mom and I will go to the market to buy some good meat and vegetables, and cook a big table for everyone to celebrate!"

Yue Weiwei nodded gratefully.

When I was in the Taiwei Mansion, I was always thinking about how to come back. Now my wish has come true, which is a good thing after all.

But the thoughts in my heart are still there. On one hand, my heart is happy, but on the other hand, it remains on that city wall, torn and painful!

Yue Weiwei's room was as cozy and warm as usual.

She took out a piece of paper, picked up a pen, and unconsciously began to draw earrings, hairpins, and jade pendants!

"Is it really a dream?"

Yue Weiwei's tears dripped onto the paper. She wiped them off quickly with heartache and carefully put away the drawing paper.

When he spread out a new piece of paper, he saw Li Hengtu.

Yue Weiwei kept sobbing, and immediately picked up a pen to draw everything she saw, thought, or dreamed.

Grandpa, Dad and Mom stood at the door of the room, and were tired of seeing the lifelike drawings one by one, but they didn't dare to disturb them.

Finally, Grandpa came over and said, "Weiwei, you've been back for a week. How can you be in good spirits if you stay in your room drawing every day? Let Grandpa take you for a walk in the community!"

Yue Weiwei was reluctant to put down her pen, as it was the only way for her to miss Li Hengtu.

She wants to draw all their stories!

Pavilions, terraces, high halls, corridors, pink peach blossoms, white pear blossoms, spring is here again.

Li Yancheng, dressed in a yellow robe, walked hurriedly to the front of Yuanxiang Tower and stopped with a sullen face.

The maid shuddered with fear: "Your Majesty, Miss Ming hasn't woken up yet."

Li Yancheng lowered his eyebrows: "Take good care of him."

"Yes!"

The palace maid breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Li Yancheng leave.

I heard that the current emperor, as soon as he took the throne, exterminated the nine clans of twenty guards, just because they failed to escort Yue Weiwei and let the barbarians on the border hurt her.

Li Yancheng walked into the room and Minglu was lying quietly on the bed.

Several palace maids quickly stepped aside: "Your Majesty, Miss Ming's wound has been treated and the medicine has been changed."

"Go down!"

The palace maids left, leaving only Li Yancheng and Minglu in the room.

He slowly walked to the bed and sat down, holding Minglu's hand: "Wake up, you've been lying here for two months."

His eyes fell on her left shoulder, Li Yancheng's hand tightened, and his heart ached again: "Killing those rubbish won't relieve the hatred in my heart!"